LSD & Screens
Every great trip starts with a question. What will I learn?
I recall my first trip on LSD. It was one of the most beautiful and yet bittersweet experiences I’ve ever had. I was at a turning point in my life. Recently having emerged from a car accident that could’ve resulted in hospitalization or even death, I was reevaluating the meaning of life. Looking back I would genuinely classify the car accident as a near death experience. Imagine, attempting to deliver for postmates and getting hit by a speeding red corvette that says Devilish on the tag. What kind of written and directed by Quentin Tarantino ass shit is that? I can’t lie though that is a peculiar way to go if any.
My trip was facilitated by a lovely couple from Boston who honestly made my experience a ride. I recall going to Sky Zone, in case you aren’t familiar with it. Sky Zone is a deluxe trampoline park. I felt like a child again. The feeling was euphoric. I connected with my inner child the most that day. I didn’t think about anything outside of that moment. It was like being in a dream-like trance. I started to notice and pick up on things I’ve never felt before. Something that I observed and reflected the most on was on the Marta the next day as the effects were wearing off. Everyone seemed to be attached to their phones. Only a handful of individuals weren’t on their phones. Even now I reflect on how addictive being on our…
